There's a whole world
sitting right there on the shelf
in which i meet a boy on the street
living in danger
of falling till i can't catch myself
but could it be that he catches me

he could be my quiet in the storm
glueing all the pages that were torn
giving me a rush from within
even just by brushing my skin

i want a love that i would live for
i want a love that we could kill for
burning emotion that won't leave me broken
but that's only found in fantasy
i need a love made of poetry

the world is drowning
but we are surrounded by flames
from the heat of our matching heartbeats
we dance with shadows
hold out your hand and i'll take
play with fire but with you im safe

he could be my quiet in the storm
glueing all the pages that were torn
giving me a rush from within
even just by brushing my skin

i want a love that i would live for
i want a love that we would kill for
burning emotion that won't leave me broken
but that's only found in fantasy
i need a love made of poetry

we start to feel when the story ends
we start to feel it all when the story ends
so write me in the pages
i wanna feel it all again

but that's only found
in fantasy
i need a love
made of poetry"